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My, my! So many guests, so little time. Hello, hello, and welcome to the party. I'll have you know that tea and pastries are available to all, but be warned, they'll be gone soon!
I do so hope you decide to stay, it gets ever so lonely, here.
Ahh, so many Witches about! And smart ones, too, not just those that ate and slept. Those like her! They would make wonderful guests at her party, that's for sure. She skipped through the city streets, looking for anyone to talk to. God, she was so lonely. She could just cry.
♦ Looking for...
Homura stared, feeling like they had been right about her being lonely, pretending to be strong.. Just for the sake of protecting the only person who befriended her? “…”
Homura-chan.. That reminded her of Kaname, yet this was Tomoe..? “Thank you..” Wait, Homura had never even told her name.. “Tomoe, is that you?” Somewhat wary of what was happening, the Puella Magi gave in. “I’ll always accept you, as well.”
"Do not call me that. It is not my name." The strangely-dressed girl's cold tone betrayed the warm aura that seemed to leak from her person. "You may call me Candeloro. It is wonderful that you accept me, Homura-chan. Very few of you eggs do, after all."
♦ Looking for... {Open}
Tomoe. Why did something remind her of Tomoe? That Puella Magi had been destroyed the day Homura tried to help, but was tied up instead. What were the chances that she was reminded of Tomoe by being confronted by this.. … Lonely? Homura’s only friend, someone she wanted to protect, didn’t even know her.. Was she lonely?
“Cannot say I am lonely.. Though, I do not mind talking to someone.”
"Ahahaaaa, ah. You are the loneliest of them all, yet you pretend to be stronger than fear, than loneliness. I understand that far too well."
"You are always welcome with me, Homura-chan. I will always accept you, and we can leave your problems behind, together."
♦ Looking for... {Open}
The Puella Magi saw something approach her.. It was hard to tell, while she got a strange feeling… Just what was going on with her lately.. Blinking, such a strong feeling came over her that she was so confused. Fingering her hair, which was now a habit of her’s, Homura greeted them..
“Hello.” A soft voice she used this time, which was very bad.. Not fitting who she was.
Ah, yes, the dark haired girl. She knew the story. She hunted all over for the one time that the girl she loved would not die, and even then she failed to protect her. How unfortunate! She would make a good guest.
"Hello."
"Are you lonely, dear girl?"
♦ Looking for... {Open}
Walking around, the purple eyed girl was searching for something. What exactly? Perhaps she would find out when she saw something interesting. There was just something off and she couldn’t tell what.
“What..” Homura had heard something, but she didn’t know what it was.. Usually she would ignore it, but she just had to now this time..
Candeloro was looking for something, as well. She didn't know, either. But there was a Magi about. One that rang a bell, like a dull pain, in the Witches' head. This one was dangerous. She could... make things happen, more quickly than thought itself. She was not to be trifled with. Still, Candeloro approached, but did not speak.
*~.Wander.~*
Candeloro had heard of this before. Witches like herself. And she had also heard they were able to leave their barriers, unlike their dim-witted brethren. She took a step, felt a shock of cold as she stepped out into the world. The cold, lonely world. She almost hissed at the feeling. Slowly, she came to be used to it. Her witches' garb toned down slightly, as if to adjust to the world around her. Her sleeves, however, continued to stay at its excessive length.
She glanced around, wondering exactly what was so good about this place. It was cold and damp, and there wasn't a rainbow or a cup of tea in sight!
Candeloro&Ophelia
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There was no way she could accept that Mami had turned into a witch. There was just no way. Even if her mind knew it, her heart could not accept it. Even with these cruel words of hers. Her skin continued to darken and the vine like lines become more visible.
“Mami—-! Why are you calling me these things? Don’t you know how much it hurts? You know I’ve been kicked around like this before! Why are you suddenly being so mean to me? Did I do something wrong?”
“Wh-why would I stop being who I am? H-Homura-chan told me as I am I could end up helping magi and witches understand each other. Th-that’s a lie! K-Kaoru-chan accepting who I am… Homura-chan did … I thought you did too! C-can’t you see you’re hurting me?! Can you not see I lov—-ooook… Look up to you Mami?!”
The Witch, temper finally breaking, but a smile still on her face, speaks in a pleasant tone, even as she grabs the magi by her collar and lifts her in the air, far easier than any human would be able to. "Listen, half-breed. My name is Candeloro, and you are intruding in my domain. I offer you cake and tea, and all you can do is call me Mami," she spit the name out like a curse word, "and misinterpret my words! I offered you love and affection, if only you would accept your true nature and join us! But you refused, choosing to remain with those weak egg-wielders!" she giggles to herself and tosses the magi aside.
"I know you love the pathetic magi that shares my form, but she does not, cannot love you! Do you know why? Because you're a pathetic half-breed! You're less human than a magi, and they are quite literally rocks with puppets! You're worse than the stupid red-head, and she was quite the rude one. At least she wasn't ignorant!~"
She could not help but balk at the cruel choice of words that her idol had been making. Without even thinking it caused her to take a few steps back as she processed the hurtful insults. She knew that Mami knew that she was a composite magi, one that bears a the identity of both magi and witch. She could only stand with her mouth agape as she introduces herself and further insults what she is as slowly but surely her right side of the body becomes overtaken by a series of vine like markings.
“H-How can you say such things Mami? Don’t you remember anything about me at all..? You know I’m half witch and how I’ve been picked on for what I am. Why are you calling yourself that name …? You’re the Mami I’ve always known … right?”
Even this girl's mind was unstable, if she wasn't able to accept that I'm not this 'Mami'. "What did I just say, half-breed? Candeloro! It would only be polite to refer to your hostess by her name!"
"Even now, you move to one side! You see? If you would just let your Witch side take over, you would be accepted! You would finally be accepted by one side. The Magi will never accept you, never love you. You are a composite, a phony, created through some unholy process. But if you turn, you'll be loved, by us, your peers, forever."
She didn't take time stalling. You had to respect someone that got right to the point, the point in this case being the bullet from an outrageously over sized gun. You had little time to react; your next course of action was the opposite of smart. Dropping your sword, you place both your hands in front of you, palms facing forward, and grab the bullet. You were sent skidding backward across the void, grinding your teeth together as you tried your best to keep the bullet form reaching your torso.
"Impressive!" she said, immediately as the purple familiar unloaded on both the man and the huge explosive round he was holding.
"That's a big gun," you say out loud. "I don't think I can swat a bullet that size away." With a flick of your nimble fingers, you materialize the sword back into your grasp and take a defensive stance.
"I certainly hope not!"
Kyouko seemed a little bit relieved to be simply allowed out. She was beginning to think she couldn’t leave unless she had a fight with a witch she knew she’d have to expel too much to fight. And she wasn’t…fond of the idea of fighting Candeloro, Mami’s witch.
She loves you, you know. And you threw her away like an apple core. Kyouko grimaced as she lowered her spear and stepped back. Dammit, she was tired of hearing this shit. “…” She had nothing to say to any of those things. She just hoped she wouldn’t run into another Candeloro, whether it came from a Mami she knew, or any at all. Watching her cautiously, Kyouko backed off more, before turning and leaving little party that was the lonely witch’s barrier. She certainly didn’t want to remain much longer.
The Witch laughed to herself, certain that the discord she had spread within the girl's soul was quite enough for today... still... it had been nice to have company. And now she was going to be lonely again. So very lonely.
